
Prosecco Jacob Banks
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[Verse 1]
You treat me like Obama
I barely know you, you want me to meet your mama
And I know that you've been praying for Nirvana
That Prosecco done got you feelin' like Rihanna
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Singin' stay, so I'll wait
As we start it again, actin' out this cliche
So you bend 'til you break
Talkin' shit 'bout me to your friends
[Chorus]
Your heart beats louder than mine
And I'm no good for ya
But I'm still good to ya
And you tuck me into the night
Man, I'm no good for ya
'Cause I give it to ya
[Verse 2]
When I run for cover, we crash into each other
Then you pull me under, it's so good
You keep me comin' through the summer
That Prosecco done got you feelin' like Rihanna
You treat me like Obama
I barely know you, you want me to meet your mama
And I know that you've been praying for Nirvana
That Prosecco done got you feelin' like Rihanna
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Singin' stay, so I'll wait
As we start it again, actin' out this cliche
So you bend 'til you break
Talkin' shit 'bout me to your friends
[Chorus]
Your heart beats louder than mine
And I'm no good for ya
But I'm still good to ya
And you tuck me into the night
Man, I'm no good for ya
'Cause I give it to ya
[Verse 2]
When I run for cover, we crash into each other
Then you pull me under, it's so good
You keep me comin' through the summer
That Prosecco done got you feelin' like Rihanna
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